r light flickered rapidly 。Like a silver blade, it cut straight through the black ripples before it. 。Lu Xiaoteng took advantage of the gap created by Futu's silver leaf slicing, and the flying sword...Shuang." Xu Ying muttered under her breath."What does it matter Sister Wushuang looks to be in a good mood. As long as Sister Wushuang is happy, that's all that matters. Whether this area is ruled by...